I'm so sorry for the long update! I've been extremely busy and I haven't had a chance to get on the computer! I miss technology so much…wah…
Sitama opened her eyes and glared at her brother.
"You and Kenshin did what?!" She shouted angrily, at her brother.
The two siblings were currently sitting in Sitama's "groundation room" and Sitama wasn't really cheerful. Kenshin was upstairs waiting for Raian to return.
"Yeah we raided your room." Raian exclaimed not caring she was mad at him. "But it was all Kenshin's idea." He stated. Sitama growled.
"Alright stop lying, it wasn't Kenshin's idea and you know it." She was about to curse him out rapidly but Hinata called them for dinner. Raian stood twice as fast as Sitama did and was already out in the hall.
"Kenshin was the one who took your diary." He muttered as he headed upstairs to get his best friend.
Sitama missed the last thing Raian said, as she hit her wall one good time before going into the dining room. Naruto looked from Hinata to his daughter.
"What did the two boys do this time?" He asked and Hinata perked up in interest.
"They went into my room, without my permission." She mumbled sitting in an empty chair next to Naruto. Naruto stared.
"What is the deal with the going into your room?" Naruto asked. Hinata sighed.
"Ever heard of privacy dad?" Sitama snapped. Naruto frowned.
"Watch your tone honey; you're already in enough trouble." Hinata quickly interrupted, by placing two rice balls on her husband's plate. Naruto smiled at his wife.
"It's almost ready." She laughed as she, placed rice balls on the other plates, and disappeared into the kitchen. Naruto glanced in the kitchen and back at Sitama.
"Sitama?" He asked. Sitama looked up from the floor and to her father.
"Yeah?" She asked hearing the seriousness in his voice.
"Are you dating someone?" He asked, throwing Sitama completely off guard, and her mouth dropped open.
Kenshin and Raian stopped at the top stair when they heard Naruto talking to Sitama.
"Are you dating someone?" They heard, and they glanced at each other.
"Dad, are you fuc…fudging kidding?" Sitama whispered.
"No, and watch your language." He answered back. Sitama sighed.
"Gee, I don't know ask my dimwitted brother, who is listening to us this very moment." She growled tossing a chopstick at Raian's head. Naruto looked up and sighed. Kenshin frowned as him and Raian headed down the stairs.
"Here, you kind of need this." Kenshin told Sitama, handing her the chopstick. His hand brushed hers and she blushed.
Naruto barley noticed this, and smirked. Kenshin felt his pulse race as he sat down beside Sitama. 'Geez what the hell is wrong with me?' He thought.
"Hormones." Sitama answered, and Naruto and Raian glanced at her strangely.
"So…" Naruto started turning to his son, "does she have a boyfriend?" He asked. Sitama groaned.
"No, but she likes…"
"Finish that sentence dear brother and I'll stab you with my kantana." Sitama sweetly warned, and Raian slid down in his seat.
"Ok good." Naruto smiled. 'I know who you like Sitama.' Naruto thought teasing his daughter.
"Dad! Shut up!"
"His name starts with a…" Hinata scuttled into the dining area and placed a medium size bowl of ramen in front of Naruto. She smiled at her daughter, and Sitama mouthed a thank you.
"Mom?" Raian asked munching on his rice ball.
"Yes." She answered, one foot in the kitchen.
"You know it is still creepy to eat ourselves you know." He replied, showing his mom, his rice ball, which looked similar to him.
"I can't help it." She muttered, returning to get everyone's ramen.
"I think they're cool." Sitama said with a mouth full.
"Is it because mom makes the rice ball better looking than you?" Raian snickered and Kenshin stifled a laugh.
"Not true." Naruto defended, trying to help Sitama.
Sitama glared, and picked up her plate.
"Whatever. Oh and screw you Raian." She snarled, standing up and leaving the dining area. She slammed her door, making sure everyone heard it.
Kenshin looked at his friend, and stood.
"I'll talk to her." He offered, and left before anyone could argue.
He walked quietly down the hall and knocked on Sitama's door.
"What do you want Kenshin?" Sitama's choked voice asked.
"I came to talk to you, what else I would be here for." He replied back. The door opened, and Kenshin looked down slightly and saw a sad Sitama. He frowned.
"You're crying?" His observation sort of confused him. She sniffed, and stepped inside her room, so he could come in.
"So…" She muttered, wiping her eyes.
He sat down beside her on her bed, and an awkward silence filled the air.
"Well," Kenshin started, not knowing really what to say. Sitama glanced at Kenshin and suddenly maneuvered closer to him. She placed her forehead on his shoulder, and she started sobbing. Kenshin had no idea what to do, but his instincts told him to put his arms around her. He was shocked by his own reaction, and it really surprised Sitama.
"Why did you take my diary?" She asked pain in her voice. Kenshin sighed.
"I wanted to know how much you hated me." He laughed and Sitama giggled, tears disappearing.
"Aw I don't hate you. You're my best friend." She wasn't really about to say she liked him. Kenshin sighed.
"Good." He muttered, not meaning it.
"You must have not read my newest entry." She whispered, but Kenshin heard her. He smirked, the famous Uchiha smirk.
"Oh really?" He asked. Sitama looked up at Kenshin.
"Kenshin? What are you going to do?" She asked getting out of his grasp.
"Oh nothing," he said as he pulled her diary out of his back pocket, "I'm going to do a little reading." He said, and Sitama's face went from sorrow to anger.
"Kenshin Uchiha! You wouldn't dare!" She shouted, as Kenshin stood quickly and flipped to the last page that was written on. Kenshin hopped onto Sitama's bed and held it high. Sitama hopped up beside him, and desperately reached for her diary.
"I'm so happy that Kenshin is spending the night tonight." He imitated a high pitched girly voice. Sitama blushed and managed to get the diary back in time before he read the next part. Kenshin rose an eyebrow and looked at Sitama.
"Something you don't want me to see?" He asked teasingly, jumping onto the floor. Sitama sat down on her bed.
"You think?" She asked, like he was retarded.
"No, I know." He smiled, stuffing the diary in his pocket, to make sure Sitama doesn't take it from him. He turned to Sitama, and he gleamed.
"See you in the morning." He laughed, and walked out of Sitama's room.
"Whatever." Sitama replied, sitting down on her bed in frustration.